My apologies if this has been discussed:
Anyone read Tim Keown's feature on Greg Maddux in the April 21 edition of The Magazine (Darren McFadden cover)? IN short, it's very well reported and written, but the following passage bothered me:
"Maddux has spent his adult life in the eternal childhood of the big league clubhouse. There's no other place on earth quite like it. One morning this spring in Peoria, Ariz., he sat at his corner locker with a plate of bacon and eggs on his lap, talking about pitching. He was running some sort of low-stakes golf pool out of the corner of his eye, passing out papers and collecting money without turning his head. At one point, in midsentence and without warning, he winced like a man about to pass a stone, lifted his left cheek off the chair and let loose. "Whoa, wow, sorry about that," he said, then continued with the eggs and the discussion and the golf pool. So add that to the Maddux scouting report: bats right, throws right, farts left."
Now let me just say: I normally consider nothing out of bounds, but I think this is in poor taste. Yes, a farting perfectionist such as Maddux creates a bizarre image. But seriously ... farting? Are there people out there who don't think men do such things in this exact described manner? If I'm not mistaken, another ESPN writer (maybe it was Keown) pissed off the Giles brothers last year for including their childish clubhouse behavior. In the end, this is an access issue. Writers have hardly any these days so they pretty much are left with the clubhouse, therefore they use whatever they can get. But I think you have to show some restraint.
Or am I overreacting?
Anyone read Tim Keown's feature on Greg Maddux in the April 21 edition of The Magazine (Darren McFadden cover)? IN short, it's very well reported and written, but the following passage bothered me:
"Maddux has spent his adult life in the eternal childhood of the big league clubhouse. There's no other place on earth quite like it. One morning this spring in Peoria, Ariz., he sat at his corner locker with a plate of bacon and eggs on his lap, talking about pitching. He was running some sort of low-stakes golf pool out of the corner of his eye, passing out papers and collecting money without turning his head. At one point, in midsentence and without warning, he winced like a man about to pass a stone, lifted his left cheek off the chair and let loose. "Whoa, wow, sorry about that," he said, then continued with the eggs and the discussion and the golf pool. So add that to the Maddux scouting report: bats right, throws right, farts left."
Now let me just say: I normally consider nothing out of bounds, but I think this is in poor taste. Yes, a farting perfectionist such as Maddux creates a bizarre image. But seriously ... farting? Are there people out there who don't think men do such things in this exact described manner? If I'm not mistaken, another ESPN writer (maybe it was Keown) pissed off the Giles brothers last year for including their childish clubhouse behavior. In the end, this is an access issue. Writers have hardly any these days so they pretty much are left with the clubhouse, therefore they use whatever they can get. But I think you have to show some restraint.
Or am I overreacting?